She bent over in a suggestive manner to pick up the empty mugs laying on the table.“Wha— I didn’t order any more ale,” the human complained.�...Surely a man as strong as yourself can handle a little ale?” Vennoa chimed in, as Miri scurried away. “Here, I’ll drink one with you.” Vennoa leaned over suggestively to pick up a mug, and locked eyes with the human.As drunk as he was, the man could not live down the challenge and what he thought was a promise of more to come. He picked up a mug and downed. I felt the cum oozing out, and having me slam her ass with my cock. I felt the load shoot her ass up, shaking from the anal sex orgazim, even hitting cloud 9 as I fucked all of that load out. I sat down, watching her shake her ass, seeing the cum drip out. “Oh my fuck god that was good,” Lisa said. She laid down but her ass was still up in the air. She was letting the cum drip out. I noticed it was starting to drizzle on the couch, and moved in to lick her ass of my cum. As I cleaned my mess. I gave them a hug and risked a light kiss on the cheek with Priya. She didn’t resist, and I was getting moreexcited by the minute. We chatted over a drink for a while and after I fixed the second round of drinks we danced for awhile. When Abhilasha went to use the restroom, I quickly switched to a slow song and danced close with Priya for a while.Eventually on the third drink we sat down to a game of cards.A couple of clean games, the fouth drink down, a lot of flirting with Priya and a few. It happened to be a very important bolt, and the engine lost power. It was coincidence that there was a storm going on around the plane at the time too. The end result was that I lost her, and the wound went deep enough that, ten years later I still haven't been on a date. I can blame the bolt, or the company that made it, or maybe the mechanic who torqued it down too tightly. But I can't blame coincidence.Even if we wanted to put all the blame there, that's all we'd have time to do, because.